global Wanderlust Adventures

Beneath the whispers of the wind, the soul awakens,
A song without words, a story that unfolds.
Cascading thoughts, a torrent of emotions,
A heart that palpitates, under the weight of passions.

Words are lost, in the labyrinth of silence,
Seeking the echo of a benevolent ear.
A mute cry resonates, in the depths of being,
A call for help, that no one seems to hear.

But in silence, a force unfolds,
A nascent courage, that refuses to drown.
The pen becomes the sword, the ink becomes the armor,
To battle the inner demons.

Words trickle down, like precious pearls,
On the blank parchment, a luminous story.
Silence breaks, the voice finally rises,
A silent heart’s cry, echoing far away.

The Poetry Foundation: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/
Academy of American Poets: https://www.poets.org/